Raritan 911: Robocop

Iggy's story reminded me of a few old Hillsborough PD stories I heard a few years back. We share a border with Hillsborough on Amwell Road near Clover Hill Road, so these were directly from a few of their patrol officers.

Hillsborough Zombie Deer (circa 2003)

Dead deer are removed by State DOT or by the town or county DPW, depending on the who maintains the roadway. Generally, officers notify those agencies about removing dead deer. The problem is that the same deer gets called in by numerous officers on different shifts. So the bosses over in Hillsborough decided that when an officer destroys a deer and calls it in for removal, the officer would mark the dead deer with orange traffic spray paint so other officers would know it's already been reported.

One evening rush hour, people sitting in traffic on 206 starting calling 9-1-1 to report that a deer with a bright orange X on it's side was staggering around in traffic. Apparently an officer fired one round earlier in the day when he needed two or three. Or at least one better-placed round.


Hillsborough Burglary Suspect (circa 1995)

An officer responds to a residence for a burglar alarm late at night. He arrives to find the residence has an open front door. The officer removes the shotgun from the patrol car and enters the residence to clear it (make sure no one is inside). He enters a back bedroom and sees a shadowy figure holding what appears to be a shotgun. The officer points his shotgun at the figure and orders him to the ground. Simultaneously, the suspect points his shotgun at the officer. The officer fires one round at the suspect and the full-length mirror on the wall shatters into a billion pieces.



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Dave is not saying the death of the deer was awesome but rather the reaction of the bystanders to the death of the deer was awesome.(Awesome as in the sarcastic awesome....like if someone would come up to you and say hey your an asshole...you'd just be like wow really, thats awesome) .

Also it was not a needless death. the animal was injured and creating havoc in a public place.

Killing any animal can be seen as sad but there are times when it is necessary. No one wants to be the bad guy and put an animal down, going to dunkin donuts and drinking coffee would be a lot easier but there are times when you gotta do a job. People will label you for it but those are the people who react based soley on emotions with total disregard for being rational.

not the same but similar in a much smaller scale is picking up dog poop
I don't know anyone that likes to pick it up, it's the needful and necessary
Don't think Officer Carson looks forwarded to capping off a wounded deer everyday
Couldn't imagine what type of training this entails
 
not the same but similar in a much smaller scale is picking up dog poop
I don't know anyone that likes to pick it up, it's the needful and necessary
Don't think Officer Carson looks forwarded to capping off a wounded deer everyday
Couldn't imagine what type of training this entails

So far, I haven't had to pick up dog shit. I can't imagine a scenario in which I will, hopefully.

Not enough training, actually. It was not really covered in the academy at all, so I learned from my field training officer. You know, shoot behind the ear, between the eyes, be careful of your surroundings, etc.

Not too long after I was on my own, I had to destroy a deer that had been hit by a car. One shot, clean into the head, dead. As instructed. Then I realized something was moving in the abdomen. I didn't think much of it and cleared the call. About an hour later, I met with my FTO and told him about the deer. He grew up in Hunterdon County and immediately called me an idiot. He says the deer was pregnant and I should have fired a round or two into the deer's belly. I honestly thought he was fucking with me until he sent me back out to do it. I got back there to find that the baby deer was no longer moving and had suffocated (I guess?) to death. I felt like total shit and never let that happen again.
 
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So far, I haven't had to pick up dog shit. I can imagine a scenario in which I will, hopefully.

Not enough training, actually. It was not really covered in the academy at all, so I learned from my field training officer. You know, shoot behind the ear, between the eyes, be careful of your surroundings, etc.

Not too long after I was on my own, I had to destroy a deer that had been hit by a car. One shot, clean into the head, dead. As instructed. Then I realized something was moving in the abdomen. I didn't think much of it and cleared the call. About an hour later, I met with my FTO and told him about the deer. He grew up in Hunterdon County and immediately called me an idiot. He says the deer was pregnant and I should have fired a round or two into the deer's belly. I honestly thought he was fucking with me until he sent me back out to do it. I got back there to find that the baby deer was no longer moving and had suffocated (I guess?) to death. I felt like total shit and never let that happen again.


Great, now @Arwen's Mom really has a reason to dislike you! 😀
 
I saw Carson getting ready to dispatch a deer on the side of rt 202 one time...

Have you ever pistol-whipped a deer?
 
So far, I haven't had to pick up dog shit. I can't imagine a scenario in which I will, hopefully.

Not enough training, actually. It was not really covered in the academy at all, so I learned from my field training officer. You know, shoot behind the ear, between the eyes, be careful of your surroundings, etc.

Not too long after I was on my own, I had to destroy a deer that had been hit by a car. One shot, clean into the head, dead. As instructed. Then I realized something was moving in the abdomen. I didn't think much of it and cleared the call. About an hour later, I met with my FTO and told him about the deer. He grew up in Hunterdon County and immediately called me an idiot. He says the deer was pregnant and I should have fired a round or two into the deer's belly. I honestly thought he was fucking with me until he sent me back out to do it. I got back there to find that the baby deer was no longer moving and had suffocated (I guess?) to death. I felt like total shit and never let that happen again.

Wow - I didn't think this would bug me... This one got me...
 
I saw Carson getting ready to dispatch a deer on the side of rt 202 one time...

Have you ever pistol-whipped a deer?

You gotta sneak up on them sometimes so they don't try to run on two legs.

Never pistol whipped.
 
The Drunk Root Canal

A senior officer stopped a suspected drunk driver around 4pm yesterday. I back him up on the stop as he finished the field sobriety tests and it's pretty obvious that she is hammered. But something else is up. I talk with the officer who stopped her about it.

Me: Dude, what is up with her? I know she's drunk but she can't even talk. Did she have a stroke or something?
Arresting Officer: Sigh, no. She says she just came from the dentist where she got a healthy dose of novocaine for a root canal.
Me: Well that would explain it. Wait...how the hell are you going to get her to blow in the Alco-Test (Breathalyzer)? You know, if she can't seal her lips around the mouthpiece, you're fucked. You won't get your readings.
AO: Christ, I don't know. Maybe I should just take her to the hospital for a blood draw.
Me: Maybe, but legally I think you need to give her the opportunity to provide breath samples first.
AO: God damn it. This is going to be a shit show.
Me: Yup, and I'm going to watch.

He takes her into the station for processing. I wait for the tow truck to show up to impound her vehicle. After it's loaded up, I race into the station to see how he's doing with her. I walk into the DWI hallway to see her holding the mouthpiece in her mouth with her two hands. The arresting officer has on rubber gloves and is literally holding her lips closed around the mouthpiece with his two hands.

Me: HOLY. SHIT.
AO: I know, I know.
Me: Well they don't teach that in Alco-Test school.
AO: No, but it's actually working so shut up.
Me: Hold on, I'm getting my phone out. I need a picture of this.
AO: Please don't.
Me: Fine. You owe me then.
AO: Right.

He finishes the testing. She blows more than four times the legal limit. Gotta love Hunterdon County. I tell the arresting officer I'll babysit her while he gets started on the paperwork.

Me: So you got drunk after going to the dentist?
Arrestee: No, I got drunk before I went to the dentist. I'm deathly afraid of the dentist so I drank first.
Me: What? So let me get this straight...you got hammered then went to the dentist where he gave you novocaine?
Arrestee: And laughing gas.
Me: You realize you could have died, right?
Arrestee: I guess.
Me: So did the dentist say anything to you? About you being drunk?
Arrestee: Na, I just told him I took a Xanax to calm my nerves. He was fine with it.
Me: Wow. I believe you received some quality dental care today.
Arrestee: What?
Me: Oh, nothing. I think your ride is here. Let's get you home.
Arrestee: Thank you for being so nice.
Me: Of course. Always.
 
Bumping my favorite thread in hopes of storiez.

The holidays are coming, any antics around them?
 
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Ok, I have been lax. I have a few quickies from the past week.

#1

First, read the press release here about our car stop/pursuit/resisting/bomb threat. I can't get into specifics about the case, so don't even bother to ask, but this occurred 4 days after the Paris terror attacks.

http://www.nj.com/hunterdon/index.s..._called_to_police_hq_as_neighbors_evacua.html

So the same senior officer from the root canal DWI above attempts to stop a car for speeding and the guy doesn't stop. The officer calls for backup and I am pretty close so I start heading that way. The driver ends up being forced to stop as traffic backs up at a red light. The officer approaches and orders the driver to shut the car off. The driver mutters something about not being the real police and rolls up the window. As I arrive, the officer, who is built like Pearl, has the driver's door open and is trying to pull the driver out. No luck. I'm covering the passengers at gunpoint while Officer Pearl dances around with the driver.

Finally, Officer Pearl tags me in and it's my turn. I yank the driver, who is obviously of middle eastern descent, out of the car and onto the pavement. I jump on top of him and work on getting him handcuffed in the middle of 202 in traffic (which has stopped to watch the fun). While I'm trying to get this guy handcuffed, I hear people yelling at us:

1) "Get him officers!"
2) "Nice, nice. Shit, get him!"
3) "Thank you, officers!"
4) "MERICA!"

As I get the handcuffs secured, I also hear a lifted pickup truck playing the General Lee horn tune from Dukes of Hazzard. Sometimes Hunterdon County isn't so bad.


#2

A woman dials 9-1-1 and reports a burglary in progress. She's at home in her bedroom and can hear someone walking around downstairs. Everyone on the road is flying over to her residence. When I'm almost there, dispatch, who had stayed on the line with the caller, said the woman had exited the bedroom window and was standing out of the roof to avoid detection. Shit, this sounds legit.

Officer Pearl and I arrive and enter the residence to find the burglar eating a bowl of cereal and watching TV. The burglar was her son, who came home early from community college after not feeling well.

I walk upstairs to talk to mom and see that she didn't just calmly walk out of the roof. She opened the window and then kicked the screen out of the track. I walk over to the window and see the caller crouched down on the roof with the screen crumpled in the shape of a taco next to her. She's sobbing and still on the phone with dispatch.

I tell her who the burglar is and she just starts laughing hysterically, telling me that she is going to kill her son.
 
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